Union J Imagines and One Shots -Not Taking Anymore Requests For Now-

Boxers? - Holly and George

This is for Holly! Im doing this in her POV, because I just cant write in third person, love you holly!

Holly's P.O.V

"Slow down missus!" Amy laughed as I incressed the speed I was driving at.

"As if!" I snorted. London was full of people swarming around the roads, I couldn't go any faster.

"Holly please!" She groaned, "I might be sick!"

I immediantly slowed down, and Amy let out a sigh of relief.

"You do know that we're going to see Union J in concert right?" I reminded her.

"Yeah? So?" Even though I was looking at the road, I could tell she was shrugging.

"I've been looking forword to this day since last year!" I huffed.

"Yeah, last year, as in yesturday!" Amy smirked.

I rolled my eyes, and let out a soft chuckle.

"You know what I mean!"

"Yeah, yeah, hey! Park here!" She pointed at a free space in the corner, and I drove there carefully as there was still a little black ice on the road. When I parked, we got out of the car, and thats when I began getting really excited. I was actually going to see Union J. This was the day that would highlight 2013. I just knew it. And to make things even better, I had backstage passes. I get to meet the sex gods face to face! This had to be the best christmas present I had ever recieved.

We made our way inside, to be greeted by a line of fangirls squealing and going crazy. Some where on their phones, probably tweeting, which gave me an idea.

@hollyhoran_UJ in the line to see @UnionJworld! so excited, its going to be amazing!

"Your tickets please," an emotionless voice droned.

I looked up from my phone to see a bored looking lady watching me. I put my blackberry in my pocket, and looked at Amy. The last time I saw the tickets, she had them. Sure enough, she did, and she gave them to me. I then gave it to the lady, who nodded at us, and gave us backstage passes. I had to stop every muscle in my body from jumping up in fangirl mode.

"Thank you!" I managed to choke out before being pulled by my sleeve into the huge room. We made our way to our front row seats, and sat down, with two minutes still to go. The lights dimmed, and a voice boomed out asking if we where ready.

Mate, Ive been ready my whole life.

~Two Hours Later~

That, was the best two hours of my life. My throat and head where aching from the screaming, but apart from that, I felt on top of the world. And now, I was going to meet them. The security guard told me I had ten minutes with the boys, to chat, take pictures, and do whatever, before he let me in. Amy had gone home half way through the concert, because she couldn't take it anymore. She never had been a big fan. The dressing room reminded me of a typical teenage boys bedroom, messy. Clothes where thrown everywhere, and I could even see a pair of calvin kein boxers thrown on the sofa. Oh my god... a pair of Union J boxers... I looked around the room, to make sure no one was watching, and took my phone out to snap a picture. Its not everyday you get to see a pair of their boxers is it? It could be anyones. JJ's, Josh's, Jaymi's... George's... just before I took the picture, someone cleared their throat from the bathroom door. I froze before slowly putting my phone back in my pocket. I then turned around a bit on my heel, and when I saw him, I suddenly felt ill and dizzy.

Well this is awkward.

George was standing looking at me. He looked, absalutly, flawless. His face structure, his brown hair swept naturally to the side, his heavy eyelashes blinking over his brown eyes, a smirk playing on his pink, moist lips, and best of all, he was shirtless.

"You must be Holly" He said in his adorable accent, walking closer to me.

My heart sped up in my chest as I could feel his minty breath tingling on my lips.

"Th-thats me" I stammered, running a hand through my hair.

"Im George," He said, holding his hand out for me to shake it.

I took it, and realised how soft, and warm they where. My cheeks blushed scarlett, as I let go, and smiled at the ground.

"Do you like my boxers?" He laughed, holding them up for me to see them.

The room suddenly felt much hotter than before, as the blood rushed to my cheeks, making my face turn red. So they where George's boxers.

"No, I -"

"I get it," he interupted me, "you wanted to take a picture so your friends could see a pair of Union J's boxers, am I correct?"

He was now so close to me, I was sure he could hear my overwhelmed heart beating loudly.

"Correct," I sighed. What was the point of denying it. It was obvious.

"Well then, what you waiting for? Lets get a photo!" Before I could say anything, he had grabbed me and put his arm around my shoulders. I was being pressed against George's topless body. Could this get any better. I had no idea at the time, but it was.

He took my phone, and told me to smile and hold up his boxers. I oppened my mouth then shut it again. He was asking me to hold his boxers. I did it anyway, and we faced the phone as he snapped a picture. He then stole my phone, and tweeted the picture off my account!

"So Holly," He started, scratching the back of his neck, "How would you like to... go out sometime?"

My eyes widened. "What? With you?"

Well duh Holly.

"No, with Tom Daley!" He chuckled, making me giggle. "Yes, with me"

"S-sure!" I took deep breaths to stop myself from squealing. Wow. This was... wow. I must be dreaming. I must be.

"Cool! Whats your number?"

We swapped numbers, and once we did that, he kissed my cheek, making me blush again.

"I'll text you later, ok?" He smiled, showing the famous dimples that made me melt inside.

"Sure!" I said. He left me with the security guard then, and he was away. All the way home, I had a huge smile on my face. I had only met 1/4 of Union J, but, it was perfect.

Im sorry its bad. I had a bit of writers block :( keep requesting!